Day 39 - Cardiff Olympic Man...

Today, we woke up near St Clears in our beloved Travelodges! I have missed them... guaranteed a good cup of tea and a hot shower, unlike yesterday's ice shower in the hostel! - we headed to Cardiff for our final busking session before our first break which was a bit of a waste of time to be honest... Blame it on the weather man!! We packed up and transformed into a drowned rat!

We then got dropped off at Cardiff Central train station where I caught a train to head home to Scotland!! Due to where I live being so far north from Cardiff I can't get home tonight BUT my little bear offered to drive and meet me somewhere and have a wee night to ourselves. Which will be amazing... It's 19:47 and I'm nervous.com!!!!

I get in at 22:22 and tomorrow is the 22nd of September ;-) my lucky number... ;-) xxx

People often remark that I'm pretty lucky. Luck is only important in so far as getting the chance to sell yourself at the right moment. After that, you've got to have talent and know how to use it.
Frank Sinatra